– Kathy
“……..” She had seen it coming, but when Zivon actually fell asleep she wanted to knock her head against a wall. Kathy looked to Oona for help, but she seemed a little dazed at the moment. She was just about to start dragging Zivon across the floor when a familiar voice startled her. “?!” Turning around, she saw Crash coming closer. ‘I can’t believe it. I know I was focused on Zivon, but I didn’t think I’d lose complete aware of my surroundings. That’s no good, I need to get a better grip on myself.’ Hearing Crash’s question, she stopped and stared at him for a moment. ‘This really reminds me of the party. Crash’s state, Zivon’s wavering consciousness, and Oona nearby… If I slap him and cut my hand again it’ll be a near-perfect reproduction.’ Despite everything going on around them, a small smile found its way onto her face. However, it disappeared just as quickly as an eagle passed overhead spreading something around them, and she re-focused herself to the current situation.
Momentarily leaving Zivon on the floor, Kathy got up and stood in front of Crash. “… Yeah. We’ll be fine.” Forcing a thin smile onto her face, she reached up and attempted to flick his forehead. “I’ve already told you this, but I’ll say it again since you don’t seem to get it: worry about yourself first. Zivon’s going to be fine.” There were a lot of other things she wanted to say. Like, offering to go with him, or maybe even just telling him to stay. Asking for help moving Zivon seemed like a good idea, but she also dismissed that knowing if she intended to stay behind to help everyone out then he was probably not going to be the last student she’d somehow have to drag over to the barrier. Waving off one idea after another, she wondered what to say when the ground suddenly shook again. Her eyes opened wide in surprise, doing her best to hold her footing. As soon as the shaking stopped, she looked and Crash and said, “Go, now. If you take any more time you might not be any help at all.”
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Hmm... For some reason it's taking me a really long time to write my next IC post. >.<
FaithsRose said
Hmm, how far back are the descriptions of the Three Stooges? ^^' I've forgotten what they look like...
Over >here<.
FaithsRose said :O It's a good thing when it goes down.........xD
But we've already seen it go down once. It's time to see what happens when it's maxed out!!! >:DD
NarayanK said Just you wait. As soon as more ppl post, I will be pushing a button.
Heh heh heh heh. -Rubs hands together in anticipation-
FaithsRose said I'm actually intrigued Speaking of posts...where did everybody go? O.o It's so quiet in here...
Yeah... :S
FaithsRose said
Sorry I completely forgot about it xD took me three read throughs to figure out what was missing '¬.¬
At least you remembered. :P But boo! It went down! We need a button-pusher.
– Kathy
With Little Feather’s reassuring words, Kathy nodded in understanding but wasn’t entirely convinced. ‘But… At least I’m doing something.’ She thought, trying to keep her own morale boosted despite her inner turmoil. “Thank you.”
Upon inspecting Zivon, she could only frown in confusion. She didn’t see any serious wounds on him, but he was clearly not in his normal state of mind. ‘A concussion probably?’ Hearing Zivon mention Dani, she briefly looked around for the purple-haired boy but couldn’t find him. She didn’t know if that was a good thing or a bad thing, but hopefully it meant Dani was out of danger. At the same time, she decided to take a moment to see if she could tell how Crash was doing. He was with Lion and seemed to be doing a lot better than before. “… Thank goodness.” She frowned a little at her own tone, it had been a little flat for her liking. She was relieved but… At the same time, Kathy couldn’t help but wish she could’ve been the one to help him.
Feeling a little guilty for getting distracted, she turned her attention back to Zivon. Remembering Little Feather’s words, she was about to help Zivon over to the area with the barrier when she noticed him yawning. “Zivon? Zivon?! No no no, please don’t do that, you can’t-” He was barely even awake and was on the verge of going unconscious. Sighing, she ran her fingers through her hair. ‘Why..? Why in the world would these people choose to fall unconscious in front of someone with almost zero upper-arm strength?’ Hoping that Zivon would be a little more responsive than the girl back at the library, Kathy gently patted his cheek a few times. “Zivon, you can sleep after we get to a safer area. Please wake up?” Unsure if he was going to be lucid enough to listen to her, she turned to Oona and said, “If he falls asleep like this, please help me carry him over to there.” She pointed to the barrier Little Feather had set up. “Take his feet, and I’ll support his upper body.”
– Leroy
While waiting for the guy (Criston) to give him further directions, he was approached by the strangely-dressed girl from before (Little Feather). Guessing her question was either rhetorical or meant for the other guy, Leroy didn’t answer how things were. After all, he barely even knew himself what exactly was going on. He knew in a sense what was happening, but the more important one was what he was supposed to do and that was the one thing he was still completely lost on.
Meeting the girl’s (Little Feather) questioning eyes when she saw his bloodied top, he raised a brow as if asking ’What?’ in return. Then hearing her make an offer to heal him, Leroy shifted his position a little to let her get a better view of his arm. He seemed to have no idea how disturbing it probably looked to see a bloody arm dangling uselessly without the usual and natural rigidity found in properly attached limbs. “Sure, if you’d like.” He told her, seeming a little distracted.
Leroy was now busy taking in the sights in front of him. This was the sort of scenery he could only get from looking at photographs in the newspaper or googling on the internet. A small smile found its way onto his face as he realized whatever he missed at the party probably couldn’t compare to the unique experience he was getting at that moment. Despite what some people from his past probably believed, he didn’t exactly have a fondness for morbid things. However, any inspiration was good inspiration for him, and the more unique it was the better.
With Little Feather’s reassuring words, Kathy nodded in understanding but wasn’t entirely convinced. ‘But… At least I’m doing something.’ She thought, trying to keep her own morale boosted despite her inner turmoil. “Thank you.”
Upon inspecting Zivon, she could only frown in confusion. She didn’t see any serious wounds on him, but he was clearly not in his normal state of mind. ‘A concussion probably?’ Hearing Zivon mention Dani, she briefly looked around for the purple-haired boy but couldn’t find him. She didn’t know if that was a good thing or a bad thing, but hopefully it meant Dani was out of danger. At the same time, she decided to take a moment to see if she could tell how Crash was doing. He was with Lion and seemed to be doing a lot better than before. “… Thank goodness.” She frowned a little at her own tone, it had been a little flat for her liking. She was relieved but… At the same time, Kathy couldn’t help but wish she could’ve been the one to help him.
Feeling a little guilty for getting distracted, she turned her attention back to Zivon. Remembering Little Feather’s words, she was about to help Zivon over to the area with the barrier when she noticed him yawning. “Zivon? Zivon?! No no no, please don’t do that, you can’t-” He was barely even awake and was on the verge of going unconscious. Sighing, she ran her fingers through her hair. ‘Why..? Why in the world would these people choose to fall unconscious in front of someone with almost zero upper-arm strength?’ Hoping that Zivon would be a little more responsive than the girl back at the library, Kathy gently patted his cheek a few times. “Zivon, you can sleep after we get to a safer area. Please wake up?” Unsure if he was going to be lucid enough to listen to her, she turned to Oona and said, “If he falls asleep like this, please help me carry him over to there.” She pointed to the barrier Little Feather had set up. “Take his feet, and I’ll support his upper body.”
– Leroy
While waiting for the guy (Criston) to give him further directions, he was approached by the strangely-dressed girl from before (Little Feather). Guessing her question was either rhetorical or meant for the other guy, Leroy didn’t answer how things were. After all, he barely even knew himself what exactly was going on. He knew in a sense what was happening, but the more important one was what he was supposed to do and that was the one thing he was still completely lost on.
Meeting the girl’s (Little Feather) questioning eyes when she saw his bloodied top, he raised a brow as if asking ’What?’ in return. Then hearing her make an offer to heal him, Leroy shifted his position a little to let her get a better view of his arm. He seemed to have no idea how disturbing it probably looked to see a bloody arm dangling uselessly without the usual and natural rigidity found in properly attached limbs. “Sure, if you’d like.” He told her, seeming a little distracted.
Leroy was now busy taking in the sights in front of him. This was the sort of scenery he could only get from looking at photographs in the newspaper or googling on the internet. A small smile found its way onto his face as he realized whatever he missed at the party probably couldn’t compare to the unique experience he was getting at that moment. Despite what some people from his past probably believed, he didn’t exactly have a fondness for morbid things. However, any inspiration was good inspiration for him, and the more unique it was the better.
Lol, I was going to ask what happened to the % count-up. xD Looks like you beat me to it.
Ebil Bunny said
Everyone ignores Matt falling over like some tipsy drunk person :PWell, I guess they have more interesting things on their minds, such as winning a war.
I'm actually not sure where he is to be honest. ^^; I know he flew towards the school, so did you mean back into the auditorium?
FaithsRose said
xD She'll still probably go, she can deal with really shallow bits...though she'd probably just stay out of the water to be fair '¬.¬ heaven help anyone who tries to change that....
Great. She can hang out with cannot-swim-and-won't-even-try Kathy. xD
Ooh, yay, there's a boost to the angel side of this hell vs. heaven/Earth battle! :DD
But if she has thalassophobia, does that mean she won't join us for the 2nd season? D:
But if she has thalassophobia, does that mean she won't join us for the 2nd season? D:
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